Thank you.
And a point below zero
There is no place left to go
Six hundred unknown heroes
Killed like sleeping buffalo
Through the devil's canyon
Across a battlefield
Death has no companion
The spirit's forced
There goes the bandolero
Through the hole in the wall
He's a coward but he doesn't care though
He don't care at all
The general commanding
Defending what we fear
The troops they are defending
The reinforcements for the war
Oh God, isn't heaven
How could this happen here?
In God's name they use weapons
For the massacre
There's a point below zero
The sun is out of sight

Couldn't see the land
Six hundred unknown heroes
Like death we do the same
Thank you.